Chapter 1464： Youkai Lord

"Unique in the world?"

Yu Zhonglang's eyelids trembled lightly, but there was a thought in his heart.

At this time, he obviously wanted to use the power of the Demon King Palace and the upper realm lord to help the Blood Feathers survive the disaster.

However, once this intention is noticed, I am afraid... it will definitely arouse the anger of that adult.

In this situation, the Blood Feathers can be described as... a life of nine deaths.

"Just take the liberty to ask, two people, why does that lord want to join forces with my blood feather clan?"

"Hehe, this is not something we can guess, the ancestors stay calm, the adults and the saints are coming soon."

The fur girl shook her head and smiled pretentiously.

If it were in the past, she would naturally not dare to talk to the ancestors of the blood feather tribe with respect to her cultivation.

But is this the past? !

With the protection of adults, the Demon King Palace is enough to ramp up Kyushu.

Protoss and sinners, the adult's finger is enough to kill them easily.

"All right."

Yu Zhonglang nodded lightly, his mind turned a lot, but in the end he couldn't think of a solution for both, only...to take one step and see one step at a time.

At the same time, the border of Ningzhou.

I saw several demon shadows whizzing around the world, covering the clouds and the sun.

The head among them is a big blue-winged eagle, a demon-powered body that permeates the sky, frightening the sky, but...with a dog's head.

Obviously, the cultivation base of this great demon has already stepped into the holy realm, and there is absolutely no possibility of being silent in this land of nine states.

However, at this time, he can only act as a mount, which shows that the strong man on his back should be what status!

"Young Master, I should be able to reach the Blood Feather Clan in half a day."

On the back of Qingyu Dog Carving, two figures stand in front of people, looking at the sky in the distance.

One of them was the blue-clothed young man who had met in the ancient forest when Lingxiao was in the lower realm.

Beside him, there was also a young girl wearing a water birosa.

The girl's pretty face was fair, slightly immature, but she was already in love with the world.

A pair of eyes showed a weird green color, like a fairy in the mountains, ethereal and dreamy.

On her back, there were two transparent thin wings, beautiful and pitiful.

Behind the two of them, there are still figures with not weak aura, but there is no strong person to protect the way, which is unavoidable to be surprised.

It stands to reason that the descendants of these young masters of the lower realm will carry a strong man at the peak of the holy realm behind them, so as not to encounter disasters.

However, the group of distinguished youths in front of them are actually single lower realms. It can be seen that... they should have great confidence in their own strength.

"Well, are you sure, there is a bronze shard in the hands of the blood feather clan master?"

The blue-clothed youth had a calm expression, without the slightest disturbance.

This time in the lower realm, he originally came for the ultimate good fortune.

Coincidentally, on the day he arrived in the Demon King Palace, he actually received a bronze shard presented by this palace.

To be precise, the demon king palace saint in front of him personally dedicated it to him.

With the vision of the blue-clothed youth, he couldn't penetrate the mystery contained in this fragment for a while.

Faintly, he could feel that there is a great opportunity hidden in this fragment, which is probably related to the ultimate good fortune of this world.

As long as he finds the few remaining pieces, he may be able to uncover the real mystery.

As for why you don't bring a guardian, because...In the eyes of the blue-clothed youth, the real experience should be the tempering between life and death.

What are the qualifications for the hordes of trash behind them to stand on top of the sky?

"Don't worry, Young Master, Xun'er's perception of breath is different from that of ordinary people. He has seen the blood feather clan leader many years ago, and he has an aura that is the same as a bronze shard."

The saint of the Demon King Palace Hua Xun smiled gently, with an extremely respectful posture.

As a monster race, to be honest, her talent is a bit different, not in physical combat power, but in a kind of innate aura induction.

This kind of induction allows her to predict the trajectory and intensity of the offensive in advance when she is fighting with others, so as to make the most accurate response.

Of course, with this talent, her exploration of the world's spiritual treasures would be easier than ordinary people.

even!

Some humble treasures are rare treasures in her eyes, and they have never missed them.

It's just that whether it's Huaxun or the blue-clothed youth, I'm afraid that at this time, I'm afraid that the bronze fragment on the blood feather clan master's body was taken away by Yu Xuanyi a year ago and given to Lin Yan.

In other words, these treasures that are related to the secrets of heaven and earth, no matter how they pass, will eventually fall into the hands of the children of luck.

Their trip cannot be said to have returned without success, it is more like...

"It's so good, don't worry, when I get the good fortune of this realm, I will take you to the Azure Realm. With your talent, my Imperial Demon Sect will not treat you badly."

The identity of the blue-clothed youth is precisely the immortal heritage of Qing Cang, the young master of the Imperial Demon Sect.

Nan Muyun, known as the rare genius of the imperial monster clan, ranks eighth in the Qingcang Baijie in terms of cultivation strength, and is truly a contemporary top.

You know, all those who can rank among the top ten of Baijie have a sequence of postures and unmatched combat power.

And Nan Muyun's cultivation base had already entered the Holy Realm, but he was too old, so the ranking was slightly behind.

"Thank you young master!"

Hua Xun smiled happily, her bright eyes trembled, her self-reservedness, but it was a little different from the arrogant daughter of the ordinary lower realms.

For the status of the young master, she did not have the slightest doubt.

You know, even if it was the Demon King Palace, it was only founded by a strong demon imperial sect.

In other words, Hua Xun and all the powerhouses in the Demon King Palace are just the servants of this young master.

Ascending to the upper realm, from now on being free from the shackles of heaven, such a fortune is more real and reliable than any chance of becoming immortal.

And if she is fortunate enough to become the Young Master's demon, then the future prospects are even more limitless, it is very likely... immortal with the heavens and the earth!

Before, she had sent the two great contemporary evildoers of the Demon King Palace to the Blood Feather Clan, just to prepare them for the ceremonial ceremonies and drink for the arrival of the young master.

Such a careful move would surely be favored by the young master.

Whee.

"Om!"

The blue eagle flapped its wings and took off for thousands of miles, attracting countless sights along the way.

And at this time, in that blood feather clan land.

Above the sky, suddenly there was a cloud hanging down.

The terrifying situation has swept thousands of miles, encompassing the entire Blood Feather Sacred Mountain.

"Huh? Could it be...that adult has arrived?"

In the main hall, Yu Zhonglang's eyes condensed slightly, and he stepped out of the hall first.

Behind him, the two demon king palace evildoers followed closely behind.

And the entire blood feather clan was completely turbulent at this time.

I saw countless figures walking out of the main hall, looking towards the sky together, with a touch of fear and awe in their eyes.

Demon!

What a terrifying monster!

At least it is the level of the holy realm, and it is an indescribable terrifying dragon!

Demon King Palace powerhouse!

only!

At the moment when the Skyline figure was revealed, a ray of confusion appeared on the faces of the blood feather tribesmen.

There seems to be too many people?

Above the sky, one after another figure appeared, standing respectfully.

And before the crowd, a golden dragon ran across the void, emitting a vast expanse of holy power.

But, why does it seem to be dragging a frame behind it?

Such a posture, like a...livestock?